It's cold in this place And my heart can't bare it any longer I thought I was safe I thought I'd be stronger
In a world of balance and peace Where things so small shouldn't matter There shouldn't be a silence increase But the happiness seems to have gone with the clatter
It's much to still in this heart of mine It makes me ill I need a sign
Some remebrence of the past When all was well I thought it would last But then I fell
Reality took hold and tried to change But I still hold onto better times When everything was rearranged What was my fall, my disgrace, my crime?
Protector of the States · Fri Aug 25, 2006 @ 09:23pm · 0 Comments |